Chapter 1158: Heavenly Dao Asks Me for Help (7)
"Ghosts! Hell! β
"Don't bite me! Don't come here! Ahhhhh
"Someone! Help me! There are ghosts! β
The cripple shouted like madness, ran, and ran.
But he simply couldn't escape.
The lame female ghost pounced in front of him and bit him.
Arms, legs, and face...... Piece by piece, mouthful, the lame man only felt pain in his heart, and he was in great pain.
He finally realized what it means to be cut by a thousand knives and what it means to be eaten alive.
"Ah~ahhh
The screams soared into the sky.
From night to early morning, I shouted all night.
Not only him, but several households in the village also had similar sounds.
It wasn't until the rooster began to crow, the sky lit up with white light, and clusters of black shadows slowly withdrew from the "magnetic field".
"Ah~spare your life~spare your life~"
The cripple struggled desperately in his dream, and the man rolled around on the bed, followed by a plop and fell to the ground.
"Ah~"
Another cry of pain.
However, this time the pain dared to be clearer and more profound, as if it were real.
There was a dull pain in my forehead.
The cripple opened his eyes suddenly, and he looked around in a panic as he looked around.
This is his home, surrounded by familiar furniture, knick-knacks, etc.
"What about the ghosts?"
"Where's that damn lame female ghost?"
ββ¦β¦ No! β
"Haha! I knew it was just a nightmare! β
Hmph, where is the retribution of the yin?
In this world, how can there be any evil spirits?
When a person is alive, he is not afraid, is he still afraid of a ghost?
"Made, you fell out of bed!"
The cripple touched his forehead, which had hit the foot of the bed, and it was a little bulging.
"It's all to blame on that damn female ghost! Ahh
When the cripple thinks of a female ghost, he thinks of his own experience of being hunted down.
And the pain of being bitten and devoured.
He hurriedly shook his head vigorously, propped himself up on the ground, and got up.
"Made! Bad luck! β
The point is, after a night of tossing, he was hungry.
Gurgling in my stomach.
The lame man scolds and scolds, both to vent and to distract himself from being affected by nightmares.
Limped into the yard, scooped water from the water tank, washed his face first, and completely sobered himself.
Then, he started boiling water for cooking.
has been a bachelor for more than ten years, although he has had a "wife", but because of his particularity, he can't let those wives do laundry and cooking housework.
"Made, these women are also cheap, they are all what I do, and they still don't accept their fate."
How nice it would be to be his wife obediently.
That way, you won't be locked up, and you won't be beaten...... Well, well, even if the woman is obedient, the lame man will still do it.
Because he doesn't treat women as human beings, it has been engraved in his bones.
In this regard, the cripple is still aggrieved, "It's not me who beats my wife alone, my ancestors and every family, isn't it all like this?" β
This is a rule passed down from our ancestors.
With a clanging operation, the cripple made a meal and a pot of noodles.
He first filled himself a large bowl and snorted and ate it.
"Today, it is estimated that I will have to help the third family find someone, Made, these women are in trouble."
If it was left on the usual day, the cripple would get himself some side dishes or something.
But there was an accident in the village last night, and they "young and strong" tossed for a little midnight.
Early this morning, we will all go out.
No one makes a rule, but everyone has a "tacit understanding".
Today, the whole village will help the third child, and tomorrow the third child and other people in the village will also help themselves!
Their village is the most united, otherwise, they can't hide people, hide things, and fool the county staff!
After eating quickly, the lame man wiped his mouth, and he had to stand up and throw the dishes and chopsticks into the sink.
It's just that as soon as he got up, he felt a cold air.
Brush!
The hairs on his arms were raised, and there was a fine layer of goosebumps.
"Cripple! Lame person! β
"You killed me, I'm going to kill you!"
"Cripple, you are not as good as a pig and a dog, take your life to ......"
The eerie, cold shouts seemed to come from hell.
The most terrifying thing is that the cool breeze and the sound are behind him.
On this side of the ear, I felt the breath of talking.
The lame's heart seemed to stop beating.
Click!
Like a special effects shot in a film and television drama, the lame man turned his head stiffly-
"Ah~~"
"Ghost~"
The terrible screams are completely beyond the reach of human beings.
The sound is broken!
Bang dang!
The bowl in his hand fell to the ground and fell directly to pieces.
The sound didn't scare away the ghosts.
So, it's not a dream!
How could it not be a dream?
Where in the world are ghosts?
The perception of the lame man was completely shattered.
His psychological defense line is even more in shambles.
He began to wave his hands desperately, "Go away!" Get me away! β
"Ahhh I don't want to die! β
The girl who was locked in the firewood room couldn't help but be startled when she heard the ghost crying wolf howling outside.
Her face was bruised, her body was emaciated, and her eyes were filled with endless numbness and despair.
However, such a noise still woke her up.
Her eyes finally moved, and she struggled to her feet.
She forced her way through the crack in the door to look out.
The crack in the door is not large, but you can see a certain picture.
Although it is not comprehensive, it can still get some clues.
ββ¦β¦β
The girl was speechless at first, "Is this beast crazy?" β
Actually waved desperately at the air.
Then, the girl was relieved, "You deserve it!" It's better to die a crazy death. β
This is a demon in human skin.
All the humiliation and abuse experienced by the girl came from him.
If she could, the girl would really want to cut this person with a thousand cuts.
It's just crazy now, and the girls aren't enough.
"Ahh Spare your life! Spare your life! β
"Don't eat me! I was wrong! I, I deserve to die! β
The cripple couldn't hide, and he was afraid that he would be eaten alive by a female ghost like in a dream, so he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Ahh Hurt! It hurts! β
The cripple knelt down, but it didn't stop, he seemed to be under attack, desperately dodging.
Then he rolled on the ground in pain.
By this time, the lame man could no longer distinguish between dreams and reality.
His whole person is in the illusion of being asked for his life by a female ghost.
Not only the lame, but many people in the village, after breakfast, became crazy and talking nonsense.
Some saw beautiful women who could dance.
Some were gnawed by the innocents who were strangled by their own hands;
Some people saw that they did not kill themselves, but died tragically because they "exposed" themselves, and asked for their lives;
Some......
It's a picture of a group of demons dancing.
And in a huge mountain village, even those young boys have fallen into the illusion of being asked for their lives because of what they have done.
It's really a villain.
Sure enough, none of them were innocent.
Gu Tingcheng stood on the big tree outside the village, condescending, looking down at all this.
Finally, there was a person who still had a little conscience, or he couldn't stand the torture of this illusion, and after the "medicinal effect" faded slightly, he crawled to the village committee.
There are landlines there.
It is the most reliable and direct contact method for the small mountain village to the outside world.
"Demon spirit, I'm going to turn myself in. I was wrong, I shouldn't have exposed the little daughter-in-law who ran away. β
"Woo, help! I was wrong! I really don't dare. β
"Female ghost, please, don't bite me......"
Even crying and howling, the words he said were even more full of snake spirits.
The police officers were a little confused.
"This is the demon spirit alarm number, do you know what you're talking about?"
"Know! I'm fighting a demon spirit! Come on, our village is full of female ghosts and children's ghosts! β
ββ¦β¦ What village are you from? The questioning of the police officers was full of helplessness.
"XX Village! Woo, policeman, come on! β
A man in his thirties and forties, but he cried like a child.
Receiver: ...... You're a good man! Your whole family is Shu! Lao Tzu after zero!
"Good! Got it! We'll arrange for someone to come over! β
You must go to that XX village to see, and if you dare to report a false police, you will have to bear certain consequences.
Two hours later, a police car drove to XX Village.
"Hiss~~ It's a little cold." What Shu Huang A wants to say is more: Yin Qi is so heavy.
"What's strange about this, it's already cold in the mountains." Shu Huang B said disappreciably.
"It's summerβ"
Shu Huang A muttered.
He also rubbed his arm, a layer of goosebumps.
I feel that the temperature is only about 20 degrees.
It's not the temperature of midsummer at all.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, go to the village committee first!"
The phone is the fixed number of the village committee, and when the Shu millets came, they naturally had to go to the village committee first to confirm the caller.
However, as soon as the car drove into the village, the two Shu millet noticed that something was wrong.
The whole village, young and old, seemed to be going crazy.
Those who cry and beg for mercy.
There are those who roll on the ground, and there are those who yell and scream.
It's just a group of demons dancing.
The point is that the content they shouted out shocked the two Shu Xiao.
I already felt that "the temperature was low", but at this moment, after hearing so many appalling things, the two Shu Huang only felt trembling.
Shu Huang A was indignant and nervous, "Lao Zhang, let's call." β
Ask for help.
This time, it seems that the matter is no longer something that the two police officers can solve.
Escalation, must be escalated......